“… is stored up for us …”
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Revolution lives… Here.
cultivated in the mind…
Coming full circle to get to “it”
My Dad used to tell me that sometimes you’ve got to learn, the hard way.
Friends… How many of us have them?
What are friends. If they don’t inspire you? If they don’t reflect back what was freely given Without an expectation of a ROI. Friends are always there, their presence not predicated on when they need something, as they callously sling The painful darts of… Let me, gimme, I need, can you? As these words CutContinue reading “Friends… How many of us have them?”
The hollow laughter of making a living – a poem
“… The cost of not doing what you love is … “